But Natalie somehow didn't get a chance to watch Enchanted.
With all her love of Disney Princesses, I guess the movie was overlooked.
We had the DVD. Tom and I watched it when it came out on DVD with Tommy. Natalie was still too little, I guess.
So I said we could watch it for movie night.
Natalie LOVED it.
She loved Giselle.
She loved this part:
"That poor prince! I like his clothes."
I wish that I could call animals to clean:
"Even the rats?" Natalie asked, disgusted.
"If they could scrub toilets, yes."
Natalie was happy that everything ended up okay. She thought the witch was rude.
Ever since she watched the movie, she's been singing, "How Does She Know You Love Her?"
She wants to meet Giselle. I wonder if Amy Adams would oblige?
Oh, and I found Natalie like this the other day when she was supposed to be doing her homework:
She said she was poisoned by the apple like Giselle.
So now she has another Disney Princess to love.
(And she wants a talking chipmunk like Pip.)